So my mood changes with the weather. Alright.
I am super excited. I get to jet this hellhole tomorrow morning. Dallas is nice, but not living with my mother. Maybe I'll come back one day when I get my own pad. (Other than renting that is.) She was never there, and I guess I never needed her. I raised myself and I'm thankful for that because now I have my own ideas about how life should go, and not my parents' or some other person's like most people do. Even though they will totally deny it.
So, not having parents is totally cool and beneficial.
On a less depressing not for you readers, I have good news! Well, for me at least
Got a call yesterday for the place I accepted a job offer from. They offered me a different job. The position I had originally wanted in the first place, but that they said they weren't hiring in. They offered it to me, and I of course said yes. I'm going to be making two more dollars an hour. Not much, but good for a college student!
I'm also happy because my apartment is only two miles away from where I'm going to be working! Know what that means? I'm going to ride my little pink bicycle to work!
Heaven knows I need the exercise. And maybe mother earth won't kick my ass as hard as the other guy in years to come. A little less trashing the planet. I only do what I can.
On that token, I'm going to go pack up the last of my crap.
I am super excited. I get to jet this hellhole tomorrow morning. Dallas is nice, but not living with my mother. Maybe I'll come back one day when I get my own pad. (Other than renting that is.) She was never there, and I guess I never needed her. I raised myself and I'm thankful for that because now I have my own ideas about how life should go, and not my parents' or some other person's like most people do. Even though they will totally deny it.

On a less depressing not for you readers, I have good news! Well, for me at least

Got a call yesterday for the place I accepted a job offer from. They offered me a different job. The position I had originally wanted in the first place, but that they said they weren't hiring in. They offered it to me, and I of course said yes. I'm going to be making two more dollars an hour. Not much, but good for a college student!
I'm also happy because my apartment is only two miles away from where I'm going to be working! Know what that means? I'm going to ride my little pink bicycle to work!

On that token, I'm going to go pack up the last of my crap.

i've been rethinking the SG thing. *has to re-read the contract thoroughly*